Hop To It!
By: Nicole Sunstone
“Who has a loud mouth now, Rainbow Dash?” Pinkie asked through her panting, running back into the foyer of Canterlot High. Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes as she caught up to Pinkie at the statue.
“You’re just- agh!” Rainbow Dash groaned, throwing her arms up in the air in exasperation. “At least Crystal Prep was practicing in the morning so we’re not late. We still have a full day of school.”
“Yep!” Pinkie said excitedly as the school bell rang, signaling the first class of the day. The crowd of students made their way into the school, with Rainbow Dash and Pinkie right behind them.
“And get rid of those silly costumes!” Rainbow Dash shouted as she slipped into her classroom, trying not to get noticed by the teacher. Pinkie nodded and waved, making a quick stop at her locker to check over the odd clothes inside it.
“Catsuit, dog suit…” Pinkie counted off, picking up the brightly colored rabbit suit out of her bag. “Hmm…”
She brought her nose to it, taking in the strange comforting aroma radiating from the full bunny costume. “I thought it was Rainbow Dash that smelled like vanilla… I guess it’s this suit!”
The bell rang once again, warning that class had started. Pinkie looked around at the empty hallway around her and then glanced back to the rabbit suit, a fun idea starting to bounce around in her head. She quickly shut her locker and ran off to the nearest bathroom, holding the costume in her hand.
“Pinkamena Pie?” the teacher asked out loud to the class as she took roll call. The students in their chairs looked around for the girl with the poofy pink hair, expecting her to hop out from where they least expected her. “Has anyone seen Pinkie?”
Suddenly, a large bunny-like figure bounded in from behind the classroom door, stopping in the front of the class. The teacher peered over the podium to stare intently at the visitor, noticing the poofy pink hair sticking out from the bunny’s hood. “Miss Pie, what is the meaning of this?!”
“Oh, I just wanted to come to class dressed like this! What do you think, Cranky?” Pinkie replied, slightly muffled by the mask over her mouth. Cranky cleared his throat and made a gesture to signal to Pinkie to take the mask off.
“Ahem, that’s Mr. Doodle to you, Miss Pie. Anyways, you can hop on over to your desk so we can resume the lesson!” Cranky instructed, pointing sternly to Pinkie’s empty chair at her desk.
“Okie dokie lokie!” Pinkie said cheerfully, bouncing on her bunny feet to her chair. The students were no stranger to Pinkie’s antics, but this time she really stood out.
“Anyway, moving on!” Cranky continued, going to the next name on the list. Pinkie sat down in her chair and pulled back the hood on her rabbit suit. Rummaging through her backpack, she tried her hardest to pull out a pencil to write notes in her notebook, but the bunny paws on the suit kept her from being able to grab on to it. Looking around, Pinkie quickly thought of an alternative and stuck her face into the bag. Stretching her jaw and using her tongue, she tried to pull the pencil with her mouth. Unfortunately, Pinkie was unable to do this motion without her mouth making noises and ended up disrupting the teacher once again.
“Miss Pinkamena Pie!” Cranky shouted as Pinkie pulled her head out of her backpack, sucking on her pencil. She smiled nervously with the pencil in her mouth, caught between her teeth. Pinkie licked the back of her front teeth, feeling as though they had grown a few centimeters in order for her to be able to retrieve her writing equipment.
“Pie!” Bulk Biceps shouted after blowing his whistle at the girls’ gym lineup. Rainbow Dash groaned, seeing Pinkie back in the rabbit suit that she knew would haunt her nightmares. “What in the name of the Sun are you wearing?”
“It’s a bunny costume, coach!” Pinkie answered cheerfully, at least having the decency to put her gym uniform above the bunny suit. Bulk Biceps blew his whistle again.
“That is not your uniform! Well, I mean, technically it is, but the bunny part is not!” he exclaimed, trying to hold his conviction. “Go and change into your proper uniform right now!”
“Come on, coach! It’s not that bad. I look like the rest of the girls, just furrier!” Pinkie tried to explain, her speech having a slight lisp from her two front teeth sticking out. Bulk Biceps blew the whistle again.
“Where are your running shoes?” he asked, pointing at the absurdly large rabbit feet. Pinkie wiggled her feet inside the costume and giggled.
“They didn’t fit over the feet, so I left them in the lockers!” she answered, getting on all fours and wiggling her nose a bit. Another whistle was heard.
“I’ve had enough Pie! Give me twenty laps on the track!” Bulk Biceps ordered, pointing to the running track around the football pitch. Pinkie smiled and bounded over to the starting line, ready for the starting whistle.
“Ready when you are, coach!” Pinkie shouted enthusiastically from the other side of the field. Bulk Biceps blew the whistle to signal the girl to start her punishment, as Pinkie decided to run down the track on all fours in the rabbit suit. Watching the girl’s form at the start, he rolled his eyes and turned back to address the rest of the class.
“Now the Friendship Games are coming up so we better-”
Bulk Biceps jaw dropped as he saw a brown blur of fur dash past his vision, Pinkie completing her first lap in less than a minute. Shaking his head, he saw the same blur shoot by. Growling and clenching his fists, he instructed one of the other girls to go and fetch him his stopwatch and camera. The rest of the class stood in awe at Pinkie’s speed around the track.
Synchronizing the camera’s shutter to the stopwatch, Bulk Biceps caught a pic of Pinkie Pie crossing the halfway mark on the track in her fifteenth lap, noticing that she was still on all fours in the freeze frame. Just like a racehorse, all of Pinkie’s paws in her suit were off the ground as she ran bounded the track in the frame of the picture. Bulk Biceps looked up from the camera, seeing Pinkie around the starting line again. He leaned over to the camera, focusing it for the very second that Pinkie showed up in the frame.
With another click of the camera, the stopwatch gave Pinkie’s lap time at the peak of her run. Bulk Biceps looked at the display and his jaw dropped again as he saw the record beating time for a lap around the track, beating even Rainbow Dash’s record. He scowled and looked at the image caught on camera, still showing that Pinkie was on all fours as she ran around the track the twenty times she was ordered to.
Before Bulk Biceps could even comprehend the mockery of his class, Pinkie bounced back in a blur and stood straight up, eating a carrot that she had somehow managed to get between the time that she was on the track and going back to join with the rest of the class.
“Ehh, was that good, coach?” Pinkie asked, taking a bite of the carrot in her paw.
“That was really impressive, Pinkie!” Rainbow Dash complimented, pulling off her gym shirt in the girls’ locker room next to Pinkie. “I didn’t think for a million years that someone would beat my time on the track like that!”
“Well, he told me to run!” Pinkie answered happily with a giggle, taking off the gym clothes that she had put on over her bunny costume. Rainbow Dash laughed and patted her friend on the back.
“I’m gonna hit the showers. I dunno if you can get this thing wet or anything, but I’ll catch you later Pinkie!” she said, walking off towards the open showers with a towel over her shoulder. Pinkie turned and waved with her paw, smiling back at Rainbow Dash.
Taking a sip from her water bottle, Pinkie felt a tight sensation in her feet. Normally, the large feet of the bunny costume left a lot of room for her normal feet to breathe and move comfortably. Sitting down on the bench, Pinkie slipped off her rabbit shoes to give her feet a bit of space. She looked down not to find her dainty pink toes, but actually large brown-furred rabbit paws under her costume. Rubbing her hands on her soft fur, she noticed that the color blended in perfectly with the rabbit suit. She smiled and tossed her bunny shoes into the wastebasket, bouncing out of the locker room with her bare rabbit feet.
Sitting in her next class, Pinkie sighed and listened to the teacher drone on with their history lesson. She played with the pencil in her mouth, chewing lightly on the body of the writing implement with her buck teeth which had fully grown in. She thumped one of her new rabbit feet absentmindedly as she thought of all of the fun that she could be having with her bunny costume.
Looking out the window, Pinkie expected to see the empty football pitch that she was running laps around earlier. However, the school had been holding tryouts for the open positions on the team for the Friendship Games. Pinkie was already locked in as one of the contenders, but some students weren’t as excited as her to be going up against Crystal Prep again, only to lose again for the umpteenth time.
As Pinkie watched the boys and girls perform their talents of athleticism and general skills in front of the judging committee, she played around with the pencil in her mouth. Continuing to chew lightly on the wood, her attention was more caught on by what was outside the window than the lesson. Suddenly, something more unusual caught her attention.
Lyra Heartstrings, who Pinkie had known was a part of the musical department for the Canterlot High party committee, had performed her audition alongside her best friend Sweetie Drops. Pinkie looked on as the two continued to battle it out, the competitors not realizing that they were holding up the next student tryout for the team as Pinkie became more and more interested in what was happening.
The two girls had put on incredibly intricate costumes - one dressed as a peacock, the other an owl, getting into a battle with their fighting skills. Pinkie felt her head twitch as her eyes grew wide at the animal battle royale outside the window. Her pencil fell out of her mouth as she looked on with her mouth wide open. Pinkie’s foot tapped furiously as her heart raced, seeing the feathered fury on the football pitch visible from the window.
“Miss Pinkamena Pie! Will you stop that infernal foot tapping?!” Miss Harshwhinny called out, pausing her lecture. Pinkie’s gloved hand shot up in the air.
“Excuse me, please may I be excused?” she asked, her foot continuing to tap as her suit felt tight around her body. Ms. Harshwhinny sighed and pointed to the door, which Pinkie quickly ran out of.
As Pinkie panted heavily, her feet twitched against the ground as she bounded down the halls. Ducking into the bathroom, she quickly locked the door against her and looked around. Seeing the small window out to the field, Pinkie chattered happily and opened it up. She looked around to see Lyra and Sweetie Drops continuing their skirmish, making her body twitch as her breaths grew shorter.
Pinkie reached out the window and tried to crawl out of the space, only to get stuck by the rabbit tail at the end of the suit. Whining, Pinkie pulled off her hood to see that two long ears covered in brown fur were now sticking out of her pink mane. Trying to pull the tight suit off of her body, she struggled with the paws of the costume and their inability to grasp small objects like zippers. Chattering with an annoyed tone, Pinkie bit down on her paws and pulled at the material with her teeth, ripping the suit open.
She wriggled her fingers only to see them shift into dexterous furred paws, similar to those on her feet. Having a better sense of flexibility and athleticism, Pinkie used her paws to pull down the zipper and slip out of the bunny suit she had been wearing all day, the material still caught in the window frame. As she made her way to the outside world, she saw that her body was completely covered in fur underneath her bra and panties. Chattering happily, she leaned against the wall, panting.
Falling to a sitting position on all fours, Pinkie happily chattered as she felt a fluffy cottontail pop out from behind her above her panties. She shook her rear and bounced off to the field where Lyra and Sweetie Drops were no longer present, their battle completed. Whining and panting, Pinkie rolled around on the grass as she felt her face push out to a rabbit’s muzzle. She ran her paws down her cheeks, feeling the soft tickle of her whiskers as the grew out. Tilting her ears, Pinkie sat up on her haunches and unclasped her bra to reveal her perky bunny breasts covered in fur.
Her mind was filled with all of the fun things that a bunny could do as she hopped and bounced around the field. Laying down on her back, she used her paws to pull her tight panties off of her legs, letting her furry slit be displayed for all to see. She chattered as she pulled a carrot from her poofy hair and took a bite, before softly rubbing her breasts. Her panting shifted into moans as her soft opening grew slick and wet from the thoughts of male rabbits mating with her from behind.
Using the half-eaten carrot, Pinkie slipped the vegetable deep inside of her as she chattered and moaned. Rubbing her furry breasts against the grass of the field, she pumped the carrot harder into her as she felt herself getting closer to her limit. She tugged at her ears to increase her pleasure as she chattered loudly, waves of pleasure gushing out of her. Pinkie rolled on her back, panting as the carrot slipped out of her slick slit, covered in her hot, dirty juices. She reached over with her paw and took a bite, admiring the taste of her own body and enjoying the feeling of being a bunny as the last bell for school rang in the background.
